MEXICO and SO MUCH MORE
Allright been a while since I wrote and so much has occurred that i have to relay it to everyone.
Well Mexico was the Shiizzzziiitttt and I cannot wait to return during the Christmas holidays... I got really really drunk but that is ok cuz I had good friends to care for my crazy ass.
First, Hilly, L-Sto and I almost didn't get into the Corona Club cuz we're not 18 but Justin (way cute guy) got us in. David asked me to dance right away and I thought that was really sweet and I love him. Then we went to El Antro where all the natives were watching a fight on TV and kept shushing us as we slammed flaming Dr. Peppers and took shots with no hands. Then we went to PePe's where I argued with the guy recruiting people into the club. He was rude and I was MOST DEF rude back. That club was gangsta. I danced and danced and danced and drank. Krunk fun. Then, and I don't really remember much after this, but we went to Cache where I met Greg. He was a metro sexual hispanic guy who was way hot. But kinda weird I guess some metros are like that. We went to Whataburger...gotta represent the drunk food stop. We then proceeded to the hotel where the owner said if we didn't get quiet she would call the cops. I passed out, woke up still drunk then we left. Can't wait to go back and party hardy and maybe see sweet David who will ask me to dance.
Well Mexico was the Shiizzzziiitttt and I cannot wait to return during the Christmas holidays... I got really really drunk but that is ok cuz I had good friends to care for my crazy ass.
First, Hilly, L-Sto and I almost didn't get into the Corona Club cuz we're not 18 but Justin (way cute guy) got us in. David asked me to dance right away and I thought that was really sweet and I love him. Then we went to El Antro where all the natives were watching a fight on TV and kept shushing us as we slammed flaming Dr. Peppers and took shots with no hands. Then we went to PePe's where I argued with the guy recruiting people into the club. He was rude and I was MOST DEF rude back. That club was gangsta. I danced and danced and danced and drank. Krunk fun. Then, and I don't really remember much after this, but we went to Cache where I met Greg. He was a metro sexual hispanic guy who was way hot. But kinda weird I guess some metros are like that. We went to Whataburger...gotta represent the drunk food stop. We then proceeded to the hotel where the owner said if we didn't get quiet she would call the cops. I passed out, woke up still drunk then we left. Can't wait to go back and party hardy and maybe see sweet David who will ask me to dance.